Though no longer aware of what was happening, Chris ended up being lucky as several more tests were done during his stupors, such as gas poison, acid drips, and burns.
He was only able to wake up when he felt the world-shaking around him as two men carried him in a stretcher. Shakily, he tried to open his eyes to see where he was being sent. Though he could still feel the pain, all his wounds and scars were completely gone when he was brought to the physical examination room.
Inside, there was a man with glasses, hair in a rugged ponytail, he seemed to be contemplating while looking at the clipboard that he was holding, rubbing his chin before letting out a deep sigh.
“This is the subject sir,” one of the men who was wearing a white hazmat said, as Chris was being placed on the examination table.
“Okay, you can leave him to me,” the man wearing glasses waves the two men off.
“Copy that,” the two saluted and answered almost in unison.
Tired, weak, and almost numb, Chris no longer cared when the mans’ hands started exploring his naked flesh. Feeling the cold touch of the latex glove sliding on his skin.
“Oh, you seem to be awake,” the man chuckled as he saw his eyes move to him. "Sorry about that, It's just that I still can't believe how they can do this," he says pointing to the parts of his hand where there was supposedly a would from a piece of his skin being taken.
Chris tried to say a word but nothing came out of his mouth even though his lips were moving. He felt so sore inside and his throat was dry, that it almost hurt just to make a sound.
“Don’t worry, we’re already done with your examination,” the man says, helping him to sit down when he noticed him trying to stand.
Chris noticed the nameplate on the man’s chest ‘Dr. Howard Stein’. Somehow he felt relieved as he knew what being there meant.
He was able to sit on his own, the doctor immediately got a glass of water, giving him a few sips to quench his parched mouth.
“Wha-what happened, how did it go?” he was finally able to say, as he was once again he felt okay, after gulping down the sweet ice-cold water.
The doctor let out a heaving sigh, before sitting back on his swivel chair. He then grabs his clipboard, flipping pages that were attached to it.
“Well, you really have us baffled.” the man says, scratching the top of his head with a pen, showing a bit of confusion on his face as his face furrowed while reading.
Chris swallowed hard, the pain and humiliation that he was feeling a while ago were quickly erased by the feeling of anxiousness because of the anticipation, excitement, and anxiety of what had happened with him. He remains quiet, nodding at the physician in front of him, not daring to impede the news any longer.
“Your energy and psyche readings are off the charts, plus your body did manage to undergo changes,” The doctor informs him all the while keeping his eyes on the paper he was reading.
Chris suddenly felt a burst of life, sprang from inside of him. If that was the case, it just means that he was finally off the hook.
“Then, that’s good news right!” he says, not hiding his cheer and excitement from the news.
That made doctor Howard raise his head towards him. The man let out a smile seeing the wide grin on his face along with twinkling eyes.
“No, not really,” he says discarding the actual facts of the result a while ago.
Chris's color almost faded is life suddenly drained away hearing that. It took him a few moments to process all those things as he knew that having those results meant something more.
“What, why?” he was almost teary-eyed, out of breath and trembling from the shock of it all. He could not believe that he went through all of those things for nothing.
Though feeling a bit awkward with his reaction, doctor Howard remained staring straight at him as he continued with what he was about to say.
“You’re what we call a dud mister Cruz,” he says in a straight and firm voice. No longer smiling as his serious face took over.
Chris felt a chill down his spine as he was suddenly thrust into a predicament he knew was going to be hard for him to resolve. Making him bow his head in shame and the feeling of sudden helplessness. Unable to say much he just remained silent. Holding on to the tears that he could feel was starting to cover his eyes.
“Your whole test results may be showing a very high level of power, but seeing as you failed the ability test just means you are unable to tap into it, which renders you entirely useless. You can basically be compared to a nuclear missile that is unable to blow up,” the doctor clarified. Gesturing his hands all over the place as he explained.
“But...but how can that be?” Chris was now gasping for air.
Despair now slowly crept into him, as he felt his world slowly shatter into pieces. This wasn’t supposed to happen, especially after he was detected and was even announced as a possible high-class being. Everyone was rooting for him, everyone expected a lot and now this was happening.
Once again he felt like fate was playing tricks on him as it managed to have his hopes up, making him believe in a better and brighter future ahead for his family just to end up being given nothing.
“We’re not sure either, that’s the thing that bothers us. Though you’re not the only one with this rare case. I heard there are three other people with the same case as you have, coming from different labs, so don’t feel so down about it.” Doctor Howard laughs, thinking that the forced gesture would make Chris feel good.
All he could do was just stare at the floor, frozen in place as he slowly came to realize that once again he was going to be considered worthless and of no use.
“So, since that is the case…” doctor Howard continued.
But all the words that came out of the man’s mouth were like murmuring, muffled sounds as Chris slowly faded into despair. Tears slowly escaping his eyes from the loss of his one and only remaining opportunity to be able to help out his family.
“Here is your personal Badge, I.D. and you should be able to get your uniform from the supplies officer on section three,” the soldier in worn-out fatigue politely placed the card along with the metallic pin on his hand, even saluting after to give his respects. Chris knew the man was only doing this because he didn’t know the truth about him, still thinking that he was still one of them, one of those special ones. Chris winced, seeing the large letter in bold font on his card with a picture of him smiling and a barcode below. Along with the symbol of what seemed to be an eye. “Thank you,” he could not help but bow down, ashamed of the respect being given to him, knowing that his title was all
“I bet they were all surprised that you actually passed the test! They didn’t think someone of your kind would actually be able to do it, but look at you now,” his father let out a loud and hearty laugh as he kept slapping his back, seemingly happy and proud of what had happened. It was Chris’s off on that day and he was allowed to leave camp for the time being since power users had that kind of privilege. So he decided to go home and visit his family. When he arrived a luscious feast was already waiting for him, so they ended up having lunch, since he really missed his parents' home cooking, being so far away for the past months. “I...I don’t think that’s an issue dad,” he tries to laugh it off, feeling a bit awkward about the said subject, knowing what his father was pertaining to. “Isn’t it? I heard they don’t treat people of the third sex very kindly son, maybe you should act more manly when you’re around them
There was ringing noise all over them alongside muffled cries and screams, gunshots can also be heard together with some indiscriminate shouting.It felt like Chris’s head was turning at that moment, that even opening his eyes felt so painful. A smoke of dust was swirling in front of him the moment his blurry vision managed to focus once again.Still collected and trying to remain calm he began feeling every part of his body for anything that hurt, all the while moving his eyes to see what was going on.It seemed that the flash of light had caused a total panic for everyone, seeing several people running around past and by them. That was when he noticed that the dust around them was some kind of ash-like mist that seemed to cover the area where they were.When Chris was sure that all was fine with his body he begins moving, slowly turning his head to check what had happened to his surroundings.
He could still hear the ringing sound in his head, reverberating alongside blurry images of what seemed to be a large dog-like shadow above him. The only thing that seemed to be clear at that moment was the images of blood, lots of it, pooling, dripping, red liquid all around him. There was even a vivid part in his memory wherein he was looking at his arms, covered in it as he laid down the cold, hard pavement. A voice echoed behind his thoughts slowly waking him from the sudden depths of his dream-like memory. “Special private Cruz, sir, are you listening!” the man said once more, snapping his fingers in front of his eyes. Raising his head to see the white walls, tiled floors, and metal railings around him, along with the pungent smell of medicine and alcohol. That was the only time that he got back to reality, seeing the three uniformed men who were beside him. They were wearing a black sui
Sweat in his forehead, hands, even in his underarms just kept on trickling, even if he’s just staying still on his chair all the while surrounded by several white-haired men. He could not help but make quick glances at the stars decorated on the uniforms of the old men who were still discussing something with one another.Chris would hear murmurs and a bit of bantering along with one or two arguments here and there, it was like he was nonexistent at the moment though he was already surrounded by them.Everyone quickly straightened out when the doors that were behind the generals' table opened, in came another white-haired man, though his face was crinkled showing his age his posture was still quite firm and straight, walking with pure authority as he went to the chair that was situated in the middle of the room.All of the people there were instantly at their best, even the guards quickly stiffened just by the sigh
“Sir, exactly why are we here again?” Chris was unable to stop his voice from trembling as they were descending into the lowest floor of the underground base.“You’ll find out soldier,” the man wearing the white lab coat just said before remaining silent again.The sound of the whirring mechanism of the elevator and the man’s sudden quietness just made it even more terrifying for him, remembering what it meant to be on those lower floors.He literally jerked from the shock when the door finally opened, they were greeted by the sounds of hissing, ambers jumping from the metals being welded, the smell of alcohol, and the metallic smell.Soldiers were passing by one after another in haste, some were carrying weapons, others were pushing huge cages, along with them were scientists in white coats running around with their clipboards or tablets, discussing some things with one another i
Chris was still trembling as he stared blankly in front of him, the beam of light continued to move from one of his eyes to the other as hands kept pressing his lids to keep them open. Though he remained perfectly still and unresponsive due to the shock, he was still able to hear the argument and debate that was happening within the room as their voices boomed inside the tightly sealed tiled room.“Why did they react that way, they were of the same species,” Dr. Steinz grumbled as he continued to flipping from one page of the paper on his clipboard to another.“Maybe it's his affinity to the beast.” Dr. Gomez rubbed his chin as he continued to view his tablet, the sounds of beast screaming could be heard from it as the man kept replaying the video of the whole procedure that was done.“You think it has something to do with his wavelength?” Dr. Steinz then looked upon something on his d
Several men had wide grins on their faces as they looked at Chris, making him very uncomfortable. Though he was remaining quiet at one side.“Sir Chris, Sir Chris!” A familiar jolly sound echoed through his ears making him lookup.He could not help but smile seeing the young man who was running towards him right now, though all of a sudden he felt worried realizing what was happening.“Private Oliver, what are you doing here?” He greeted.He somehow felt relieved finally having someone that he knows in that place, it made the uncomfortable stares much bearable and less noticeable. The young man seem